After exchanging the yellow croaker for currency, Chen Xiuli took Wang Lun to a hot pot buffet.

It's not that Haidilao can't afford it, but the buffet is more cost-effective.

Although more than 200,000 yuan was exchanged, Chen Xiuli felt that it would not last long.

Fortunately, this young-looking but powerful master has been appeased.

Wang Lun had to eat, otherwise how could his body grow.

Chen Xiuli watched Wang Lun eat with big mouthfuls, and his cute fleshy face and bright eyes looked so cute.

"What's wrong with you? You look absent-minded. Don't worry. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. You, a small anchor, just make money."

Wang Lun felt that the other party was weird. He didn't eat properly and kept looking at him. Are you greedy, a seven-year-old child? It can't be copper smelting.

Chen Xiuli, who was ordered, suddenly realized that it was not good to stare at others all the time, so she started to eat.

"It's okay, I just wonder if I should stock up some supplies."

"Oh, that's not necessary, because if the tall man falls, you probably won't be able to hold on for a few days."

Wang Lun said casually.

Chen Xiuli only felt that she was stabbed in the chest.

Soon, Wang Lun had a full stomach and left the buffet restaurant in the horrified eyes of the store owner.

When Wang Lun left, the store owner carefully calculated that a child had eaten the amount of food of five adult men.

The stomach is not bloated, is it a starving ghost reincarnated?

"Okay, go home by yourself, I'm going out."

Wang Lun was going to eliminate the lonely ghosts during the day. Now that they were full of resentment, the sun could no longer hide them.

It was just a little uncomfortable.

"Ah! Are you coming back?"

Chen Xiuli didn't expect Wang Lun to leave so soon, and she was reluctant to let him go. The master was very cute, besides occupying her bed to sleep.

Of course, it would be a wonderful thing to sleep with such a cute child.

"Do you still want to sleep on the sofa?"

Wang Lun asked back.

"Well, it's not impossible."

Compared to sleeping on the sofa, it's safer to have a master by your side, and it's not impossible to sleep on the sofa.

"It depends on my mood."

Wang Lun didn't answer her directly.

He took a taxi directly to a town outside Gaoyang County. Qian Meiying said that there was a ghost general occupying this place, and there were also many lonely ghosts, including white and red-clothed ghosts.

Chen Xiuli looked at Wang Lun who was going away, and thought to herself that her mission had failed.

Can't even watch a child.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Changzhong called.

"Daughter, we're at your house, where are you?"

Chen Changzhong asked. Sanyang City is not in a good situation now. The coastal environment once made the city's economy soar.

But now, the sky-high resentment rushes from the bottom of the sea to the land, and the coastal city is the first to suffer.

And resentment is not like air, which can be isolated by mountains.

Only a large number of people can separate it.

Sanyang City has a population of 5 million, and there are also many people gathered together, but how long can it last with the constant resentment.

"He left, I don't know where he went, he may come back at night, or he may not come back."

Chen Xiuli also said helplessly.

"Well, in that case, then you come back to the city with me first, at least it's safer there."

Chen Changzhong originally wanted Wang Lun to take action to eliminate the nearby ghosts, but since he couldn't find them, forget it.

"Dad, I'll wait one more day tonight. He's really strong. If he can help us, it will definitely play a huge role." Chen Xiuli insisted. Maybe this master will come back? "Okay, I'll have someone protect you. If he doesn't come tomorrow, you can't be angry anymore. Come home with me." "Okay." Chen Xiuli nodded. On the other side, Wang Lun got off the car halfway to the town. Because there was a sign prohibiting entry in front, the driver didn't want to go in. Wang Lun didn't force the other party. It was almost the same as driving to run these distances. Soon, Wang Lun came to the town. It was deserted and the government was secretly transferring the population. It would be troublesome to avoid widespread panic and cause people to disobey orders. What Wang Lun didn't expect was that there were people fighting in the town at this time. "Sima Long, as a decent person, how can you be in league with evil spirits!"

Zhang Xianren glared at the middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit not far away, leaning against the electric pole with his left knee

Gai was bleeding and almost couldn't stand.

Seeing this, Sima Long laughed and sneered disdainfully: "I am just following the times. The way of heaven is dead, the six ways have collapsed, and the way of man is like a candle in the wind. Only by becoming a ghost can we enter the new era. How can you be so ignorant and go against the will of heaven?"

"Haha, the way of man has always been that man can conquer nature. Even in such a situation, what's the harm if I die?"

Zhang Xianren was seriously injured but his momentum did not decrease. He was just dead.

"Humph, the times will prove that I am right. There is no point in saying more. Since you don't want to join us, then you can die."

Sima Long took out a steel needle and a scarecrow and stabbed it directly into the heart of the scarecrow.

Zhang Xianren on the opposite side screamed and covered his chest.

"How is it? It tastes good, right?"

Sima Long laughed. The unorthodox technique that he once sneered at can now make the disciples of Longhu Mountain suffer.

Who made the spiritual energy almost disappear now, and the cultivators can hardly maintain the righteous magic.

Naturally, they can't resist the attacks of these unorthodox methods.

"You have been secretly collecting my hair for a long time? I have always regarded you as a partner!"

Zhang Xianren knew that this straw curse technique required collecting the hair or blood of the target, and it took 36 days to do long-range damage to the target.

But he had only known the other party for less than ten days, so why could the other party refine his own scarecrow?

"Are you confused? It doesn't matter. There are only two humans here, you and me. I have time to tell you."

"That's because I have researched a way to directly use resentment. The thirty-six-day method has been reduced to five days. As long as you are willing to hand over all the Taoist methods of Longhu Mountain and become my subordinate, I can teach you. Then I will be the new Taoist Patriarch, and you will be one of the Three Pure Ones. How about that?"

Sima Long's eyes were full of heat, and he was very confident that he could rely on these to become the master of the new era.

Zhang Xianren looked down on him and just thought that the other party was funny. Taoist Patriarch Three Pure Ones, you are so shameless to say this?

"Haha, do you think you are the only one who is smart? No one knows the general trend. Who among the major Taoist sects in Longguo is not studying resentment? Humans can make changes for survival, but they will never do this to me for the inheritance of Longhu Mountain!"

Zhang Xianren mocked directly, making Sima Long angry.

"Well, if you don't accept my offer, you'll have to pay me back. How useful do you think the inheritance of Longhu Mountain is now? It's just outdated stuff."

Sima Long was touched by what he said and picked up the steel needle, wanting to insert it into the scarecrow's head.

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